Rich The Kid、83 Babies - So Nasty
Written by:Yung Boss Tevo、Lil Tony、Setitoff83、Rich The Kid
Skynny that's what's up
Woo What
Goyard hold about a quarter milli' That's up
I was on the way to Houston brought a bag with me A bag
D**n that p**sy fire but she too high sadity Too high
I keep f**king with this b**ch
'Cause she so nasty She so nasty
I keep f**king with this lil' ho 'cause she nasty For real
Bust down Rollie now a gangster want the Patek Nah for real
I be drippin' now with all the newest fabric No cap
They like how I hopped in the 'Vette
And then I smashed it Big 3
My gangster b**ch like to take pictures with my ratchet Hah
And she know I ain't going for nothing
I let a n***a have it
Young n***a done went major I done made my family happy
And still be in the trenches with my glizzy smokin' cabbage
Tell her throw it back
She seen them racks and ain't know how to act What else
Big old racks and all my designer mismatched No cap
Back of the 'Bach Uh-huh
This ain't no motherf**kin' Cadillac Ayy
Play with them racks What else
And we gon' come through like the Men in Black What
Goyard hold about a quarter milli' That's up
I was on the way to Houston
Brought a bag with me A bag
D**n that p**sy fire but she too high sadity Too high
I keep f**king with this b**ch
'Cause she so nasty She so nasty
I keep diving in the p**sy 'cause it's splashy What
Count too many racks my hands get ashy My hands get ashy
Goyard bag got a couple bands to last me To last me
Tell my grandma hold the chopper she like 83 Grrah
I'm with Setitoff Setitoff
The way them bands keep coming I might bet it all
I might bet it all
I'm geeking I might f**k her off an Adderall What
Made two-fifty then another hundred bands tomorrow Rich
Goyard hold about a quarter milli' That's up
I was on the way to Houston brought a bag with me A bag
D**n that p**sy fire but she too high sadity Too high
I keep f**king with this b**ch
'Cause she so nasty She so nasty
Aha I keep f**king with that ho 'cause she a freak Freak
After we f**k she clean it up she neat She neat
I think I'm drowning in that p**sy I'm too deep Ayy
Brand new bustdown new Patek Philippe Splash
She just wanna f**k she don't want nothing else Nah
We giving headshots don't aim at nothing else Grrah grrah
I think that p**sy get wetter than Michael Phelps
She say she wanna hold me down just like a belt Ayy
Now I'm getting' to them racks
Need the frontend and the back
F**k the lil' b**ch on the first night
From the front end to the back
I ain't even have to kick her out
I just told her I'ma hit her back
She just want a Chanel bag
I think she want a Chanel bad hah
Goyard hold about a quarter milli' That's up
I was on the way to Houston brought a bag with me A bag
D**n that p**sy fire but she too high sadity Too high
I keep f**king with this b**ch
'Cause she so nasty She so nasty